I was reborn and returned to the age of three and a half. Did my mother also have a heart transplant

It seems that my mother exerted a lot of effort yesterday, otherwise, neither Pei Guoping nor her vicious grandparents would have survived to this day.

"Want to learn?"

"I, can I become so powerful?"

If you want to learn, you must want to learn!

She doesn't even need to be as capable as Mo Yan. If she were half as capable as Mo Yan, Pei Dongdong would feel that it would be enough for her to travel the world.

Mo Yan touched her nose, feeling a little guilty. After all, she hadn't told her son that she also had strength abilities!

But, ahem, my strength system hasn't recovered at all, so this kick wasn't entirely due to my strength system, right? !

If there really is a God, he would definitely say, you are a ghost!

But now, there were only the mother and daughter, and no one came to reveal the truth to Pei Dongdong.

Mo Yan herself quickly put aside the slight sense of guilt and awkwardness, and was instantly lost and inflated by the little cub's expectant and admiring eyes.

He immediately nodded in affirmation, "Of course I can!"

"Mom, my son needs to learn! My son is not afraid of hardship!"

Isn't it just suffering? She is not afraid of death, so why would she be afraid of suffering?

Pei Dongdong clenched his fists, looking confident and courageous.

"Good! You're a promising kid. From tomorrow on, mom will teach you!"

Just as she finished speaking, Mo Yan heard a slight "click" sound. She looked down and found that the poor pair of cloth shoes on her feet, which already had holes in them, could no longer withstand the force of her previous kicking of the stone and fell apart completely.

The upper and the sole are completely separated.

Moreover, the shoe uppers were completely turned into scraps of cloth, the kind that couldn't be put together even with a needle.

So a skinny foot without socks was exposed in front of the two people.

Mo Yan was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say, so she just asked, who else? She was bragging to the cub one second, and this happened the next.

"Puch-"

Pei Dongdong couldn't help laughing, and the next second she quickly used her little hands to cover her gums that were full of small tender teeth that were exposed when she laughed.

"Mom, there is some grass over there. Let's make a pair of straw sandals to wear first."

Pei Dongdong's big eyes moved around and she saw the small bamboo basket where she kept her money, and she remembered the scene where her mother made this for her yesterday.

Mo Yan thought about it and decided that this was the only option.

It took her five minutes to weave a pair of straw sandals for herself.

She threw the other cloth shoe on her foot, which was not rotten yet but obviously had no point in keeping, into the grass, and replaced both feet with new straw sandals she had made herself. Well, they fit much better.

Just like that, she held her baby in her arms, wearing straw sandals, and hurried all the way to catch up with the ox cart in front. Finally, she entered the town almost at the same time as Old Zhao and his ox cart.

It's already noon.

The oxcart would return at two o'clock, so that meant that those people in the upper town, if they wanted to take the oxcart back, had to buy and sell what they wanted to sell within two hours, otherwise they would miss the oxcart and would have to walk back on their own.

Therefore, the other passengers on the bus had already dispersed by now.

Since Mo Yan knew that the little cub was prone to motion sickness, she didn't plan to take the ox cart back home. For her, such a short distance was nothing.

If she wasn't afraid of scaring passers-by, she could have shown everyone what it means to be fast.

"Aunt, you guys really caught up with me, Aunt is so awesome!"

Although the grandson of Old Zhao is dirty, he is quite good at talking.

As for the cubs, Mo Yan treats them all equally and cares for them equally.

Even though the cub wasn't hers, "What's your name?"

Old Zhao's ox cart was parked at the entrance of the alley next to the state-owned restaurant. It was noon, time for lunch.

The aroma of meat and food could be smelled clearly across the street.

Mo Yan's stomach growled faster than her brain.

Pei Dongdong couldn't help but take a breath of the aroma and felt hungry.

"Aunt, my name is Zhuzi, and my full name is Zhao Tiezhu. Aunt, can I play with Niuniu in the future? I promise not to bully her."

I don’t know where this little guy gets his persistence from. This is the second time he has said he wants to play with the cub.

Of course Mo Yan would not refuse.

How pitiful it is for a little cub to grow up alone. It would be a beautiful scene if a group of little cubs grew up playing together.

"Okay, you can just come and play with my kid in the future, provided that my kid is willing to play with you."

Mo Yan is not the kind of overbearing parent who thinks he is good to his cubs but never cares about their true inner thoughts.

And this point really touched Pei Dongdong's heart.

I believe this kind of parents is what many children dream of.

Although she felt that she was not a real cub, there was nothing fun to do with the dirty Zhao Tiezhu.

But Mo Yan was worried that she would be lonely and withdrawn, and she couldn't really let her feel that she had to worry about her mental health every day while raising a cub, so just let her play!

"You can play with me, but you have to wash your face and hands!"

"I will definitely wash it clean, sister Niuniu, you haven't eaten yet, right? This is for you!"

When Tiezhu heard that Pei Dongdong was willing to play with him, he immediately became happy. Although he was a little reluctant, he still handed the steamed bun in his hand to Pei Dongdong.

Pei Dongdong didn't take it, but Mo Yan said in a friendly manner, "Zhu Zi, my child's teeth are still small and he can't chew the dry buns. You can put it away and save it for next time!"

"Ah? Can't Niuniu bite it?" Zhuzi said, lowering his head and taking a bite. "It's a little hard."

He actually didn't want to eat.

The food in the state-owned restaurant next door smelled so good, but unfortunately grandpa had no money, so they could only smell the aroma while chewing on dry buns, pretending that they were eating delicious meat and dishes.

"Zhu Zi, will you wait here with grandpa for a while? Are you two going shopping?" Mo Yan asked.

"We don't have anything to buy, so we can just wait here for everyone. The ox cart cannot be left alone. This is our village's property and needs someone to watch over it. Niuniu's mother has a lot to buy, so if she can't carry it, you can take Zhuzi with you. He is eight years old after all, so he can help carry some things and run errands."

As the saying goes, old people become more shrewd. Mo Yan just asked one question and Old Zhao understood that Mo Yan wanted to take Zhuzi with him.

"Okay, I won't be polite then. Zhuzi, give the steamed bun in your hand to your grandfather, and follow me."

After Mo Yan finished speaking, she hugged Pei Dongdong and walked to the side.

Zhao Tiezhu looked at the steamed bun in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then obediently stuffed it back into Old Zhao's hand, then quickly chased after him.

As a result, after only three or five steps, Mo Yan was seen carrying Niuniu into the gate of the state-owned hotel.

Zhuzi hesitated, not knowing whether he should follow in.

"Pillar—follow me!"

Mo Yan didn't even turn her head, but shouted as if she had eyes on the back of her head.

Zhuzi did not hesitate this time. He ran in quickly, caught up with Mo Yan, and followed her closely.